Baldhead was kicked by Chen Yu until his eyes turned black. He no longer dared to talk back and honestly contacted his master.
"Will the price go up?" Chen Yu looked at Wang Hu.
Wang Hu had long been dumbfounded. He had a martial arts master named Baldhead beside him, and he had more than a dozen subordinates. He originally thought that Chen Yu would be defeated, but he never dreamed that his men would be defeated by Chen Yu effortlessly.
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"My boss is Du Feng, Chen Yu, do you dare to touch me?" Wang Hu was also a little scared.
Bang... Chen Yu slapped Wang Hu away. His weight of two hundred kilograms was like a giant. He fell to the side with a plop, and half of his teeth spurted out with a pop.
"Du Feng himself wouldn't dare to speak to me like this in front of me, so who do you think you are?" Chen Yu took a step forward and stared at Wang Hu coldly.
"Chen Yu, you...ah..."
Before Wang Hu finished speaking, Chen Yu stepped on his hand. Wang Hu screamed and swallowed the second half of his words. With their fingers connected to their hearts, he screamed, almost
Fainted.
"You don't believe it?" Chen Yu approached Wang Hu: "If you don't believe it, you can call him now and see if he dares to fart in front of me."
"Okay, you wait." Of course Wang Hu refused to accept it. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Du Feng's number: "Brother Feng... someone wants to reach out to the traditional Chinese medicine market."
"Who has eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's heart?" Du Feng shouted in a deep voice: "Who doesn't know that I control the traditional Chinese medicine market?"
"It won't be the case from today on." Chen Yu smiled. He leaned closer to the phone and said, "Du Feng, I am bound to win the Chinese medicine market. If you are not convinced, we can have some fun."
"Is it you?" Du Feng's arrogant tone suddenly went out as if a fire had been poured with a basin of water.
"That's right, it's me. The Chinese medicine market, including the medicine mountain, will be under my control from now on. If you dare to put your hand in, I'll cut off your hand." Chen Yu said calmly.
"Chen Yu, you must abide by the rules." Du Feng said angrily: "We are in peace now, do you have to stir up trouble?"
"Everything goes well? You were responsible for the killer and the infant spirit that night, right? I haven't settled the accounts with you yet." Chen Yu said coldly: "How about I go find you to settle old accounts?"
"You..." Du Feng was silent. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said: "Wang Hu, give up on the traditional Chinese medicine market."
"Mr. Du? The traditional Chinese medicine market is a big piece of cake. If we give up, it will be difficult to come back." Wang Hu was surprised. He never expected that Du Feng would give up directly.
"Shut up, we'll talk about it when we get back." Du Feng cut off the phone.
In a villa, Du Feng dropped the phone after hanging up the phone. He walked around the room angrily: "Chen Yu, you are going too far to bully others."
"Don't worry, he won't be proud for a few days." Fengyang layman on the side stood up: "I sacrificed my cultivation for ten years and summoned the blood soul. After a while, the blood soul will be formed, and Chen Yu will be killed by then. But now
You have to endure it for a few days."
"Listen to the layman." Du Feng nodded respectfully and said with a sinister expression: "Let that kid be proud for a few more days."
After hanging up Du Feng's phone, Wang Hu's face turned ugly. He knew that he had been kicked on the iron plate today. He did not expect that Chen Yu was more ruthless than Du Feng. Du Feng simply gave up the big cake of the traditional Chinese medicine market.
"Are you convinced?" Chen Yu slapped him in the face.
"I, admit defeat today." Wang Hu finally lowered his head. He couldn't beat him again and again. He couldn't even bear the bald golden bell, let alone him?
As for the backstage fight, Du Feng heard that Chen Yudu was honest, so who was he?
"Get lost." Chen Yu said coldly: "If you dare to cause trouble to Director Li again, I will take off your legs."
Wang Hu lowered his head and walked away dejectedly, not even caring about his group of younger brothers.
Chen Yu knew that Li Xiangqi, the director of the village committee here, was quite a nice person. He had avoided seeing him before, probably because of the coercion of these people.
"Where is your master? Why haven't you come yet? Tell him that he will collect the body for you within ten minutes." Chen Yu glanced at the bald head.
"Just wait, my master will be here soon, Chen Yu, my master is one of the Thirteen Taibao, you will die today." The bald man said through gritted teeth.
Chen Yu suddenly grabbed it with his right hand, and Li Chen suddenly appeared. He raised his right hand, and Li Chen's red light flashed in his hand.
With a hiss, a scar appeared on the bald man's neck, and blood flowed down his neck.
The bald man was so frightened that he peed his pants. He touched his neck and saw that it was full of blood. However, the wound was not big, so he had a false alarm.
"Do you think this wound is not big enough to kill you?"
Li Chen disappeared from Chen Yu's hand. He leaned down and said: "Bing Ling Li Chen will be injured if he touches it. Although the wound is not big, if I don't intervene, your wound will never heal. You figure it out, it's your own
How much blood can be shed from the body?”
The bald man was startled. He did not doubt Chen Yu's words at all, because the wound on his neck was bleeding at an unhurried pace. No matter how hard he pressed, the bleeding could not be stopped.
Suddenly a figure flashed at the door, and a man walked in. This man was none other than Li Zhongyi, the fifth of the Thirteen Taibao, who had fought against Chen Yu at the Xuanwu Tea House.
"Master, save me. This bastard broke my golden bell. If you humiliate me, you will humiliate you." When the bald man saw Li Zhongyi, he immediately became excited.
"Shut up." Chen Yu slapped the bald head into silence.
"Chen Yu, it's you." Li Zhongyi's face suddenly turned ugly when he saw Chen Yu.
He is 50% afraid of Chen Yu and 50% hateful. After all, Chen Yu effortlessly broke his golden bell last time at the Xuanwu Tea House, and he has Li Xuanling's support, so Li Zhongyi doesn't dare to do anything to Chen Yu.
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"Yes, it's me. Is this your apprentice?" Chen Yu pointed at the bald head lying on the ground covered in blood.
"He's my disciple." Li Zhongyi gritted his teeth. Baldhead was his only disciple. He was originally extremely talented, but seeing that his chest was collapsed and his breath was disordered, it seemed that his skill had been broken. It might be difficult for him to advance to a higher level in the future.
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"As expected, like a teacher, like a disciple." Chen Yu said coldly: "I broke his skill today and made it impossible for him to enter the country in the future. Do you have any objections?"
"Chen Yu, my apprentice and you are not at odds with each other. You broke his skills for no reason. Today...today you must give me an explanation." Li Zhongyi said through gritted teeth.
"For no reason?" Chen Yu laughed. Suddenly, he grabbed the two arms of the bald head and twisted them backward. With a click, the two arms of the bald head were twisted into twists.
The two arms of the bald man were broken inch by inch, and there was no possibility of recovery. He screamed and fainted.
"Chen Yu, have you taken me seriously, have you taken our thirteen eunuchs seriously?" Li Zhongyi was furious.
"I don't know all of you Thirteen Taibao, so don't make trouble with them. I just don't take you seriously."